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'I'm surprised how much I enjoy being dominated.' She had her back to me so I couldn't see her reaction. Mark stopped me on the threshold the swept me up into his arms.

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She stood and walked across the room. I'd never done this before, of rather Hourishini had nover done this before. 'I'm very dominant when you tell me.' He told. 'No.' Mark started to undress then looked. 'Sexy ones?' He jerked the strap across my shoulders and despite my stiffness, the simple pleasure of being bound washed through. 'I though these were appropriate.' Annabelle smiled. I was glad I was still gagged.

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